Twenty-nine.
Shanhaiguan.
The night was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. Torches were lit everywhere in the pass for lighting. After closing the gate, elite soldiers wearing armor were standing guard or patrolling, and the security was very tight.
Guanling Mansion, inside the hall.
The lights are bright.
Xiong Wuwo and Wu Jing sat across the coffee table. Xiong Wuwo's tiger eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his expression was extremely excited.
"Master Wu. Success or failure depends on this one move. We may regain Liaodong and leave our name in history. Or we may be infamy for thousands of years." Xiong Wuwo took a deep breath, turned to Wu Jing and said.
"No. We will definitely be remembered in history." Wu Jing shook his head slightly and said firmly.
"Hahaha. Mr. Wu is really arrogant, but I like it very much." Xiong Wuwo burst out laughing. After subduing his laughter, he suddenly stood up, clasped his fists at Wu Jing and said, "Master Wu, please. "
"please."
Wu Jing also stood up, hugged his fists and turned back to his room.
Xiong Wuwo walked out of the door, turned around and looked to the north, looking like a fierce tiger, ready to go, exuding unparalleled tyranny.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze and returned to his bedroom.
The preparations for the two of them are complete.
Wu Jing was awarded the title of Governor of Liaodong by the imperial court. Xiong Wuwo mobilized many soldiers and horses. The current strength of Shanhaiguan is 80,000 horse infantry, and there are mountains of food and grass.
Except for Xiong Wuwo and Wu Jing, only a few people knew that troops would be sent out on New Year's Eve.
Han people celebrate the New Year.
The Mongolian people learned from the Han people and also celebrated the Spring Festival. Under normal circumstances, the Han people would not launch a war on New Year's Eve.
Xiong Wuwo went against the grain and chose to launch an army on New Year's Eve.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning.
Drums roared.
"Dong dong dong!!!!"
After hearing the sound of drums, the soldiers and horses in Shanhaiguan arrived at the school grounds to assemble under the leadership of their respective officers.
"Whoosh!"
The wind was strong and the flags were blowing loudly. Xiong Wuwo, who was neatly dressed, and Wu Jing, who was wearing official uniform, climbed onto the general stage together and looked ahead.
Xiong Wuwo's eyes swept over the elite soldiers, and he was very satisfied.
These are elite soldiers who I have personally trained for more than a year, not the hundreds of thousands of trash from the Liaodong generals. I suddenly sent troops, and Wu Nian cooperated with me.
Liaodong can be recovered, and the Mongolians can leave.
Then he used Long Qie to kill Wu Nian. The world will be at peace.
"Athletes. Chu and Meng Yuan are at odds with each other. Either the Meng Yuan people will send troops to attack the Chu State, or we, the Chu State, will destroy the Meng Yuan people."
"Now we have enough armor and soldiers and abundant food and grass. Today I will lead you to attack Liaodong and take Liaodong back from the hands of the Mongolian people."
"Risk your life and come with me."
With a "clang" sound, Xiong Wuwo pulled out the steel knife from his waist and said loudly.
His voice was very loud, suppressing the wind for a while and clearly reaching the ears of the soldiers. This made the soldiers a little commotion.
Send troops today? Isn’t today the New Year’s Eve?
But this elite army is indeed not the useless soldiers of Liaodong generals. They obeyed the order and suppressed their reluctance in the blink of an eye.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!!"
The soldiers raised their weapons and responded loudly to Xiong Wuwo.
"Very good." A bright smile appeared on Xiong Wuwo's face and he nodded heavily. He is worthy of being a great Chu son.
immediately. Xiong Wuwo began to dispatch troops and generals. There was a total of 80,000 horse infantry. It was impossible to go northward in one go and score batches.
The forward, middle and rear armies score clearly.
...........
New Year's Eve. The news that Xiong Wuwo had sent troops swept across Liaodong like a storm.
Huanglong Mansion.
"Da da da!!!"
Five fast horses rushed along the road, ignoring the pedestrians on the road, and galloped towards Anding County in the north. The knights on the horses are all Mongolian soldiers in traditional costumes.
Soon after, they arrived in Anding County.
In the study room of Prince Dai's Mansion.
Chunyuan sat on the Taishi chair, placed the wooden box on the desk, then opened it and took out a piece of silk covered with handwriting.
After reading it at a glance, Chunyuan's face showed a solemn look, and finally looked at the red seal of the signature.
That's right.
The seal is correct, the person is correct, and the handwriting is even more correct.
That bastard Xiong Wuwu really sent troops.
It is really unscrupulous to send troops on New Year's Eve.
Chunyuan put down the silk in his hand, clenched his fists, stood up, and walked back and forth with his head lowered.
Damn it.
It wasn't supposed to be like this. If Wu Nian hadn't disrupted the situation, they would have managed Liaodong firmly. They only have a role in attacking Shanhaiguan, so how can Xiong Wuwo have a role in sending troops to Liaodong?
It is really a dam that is thousands of miles long and breaks in an ant nest.
Wu Nian!
Now Xiong Wuwo is outside and Wu Nian is inside. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.
Wanyanxian, Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan, and Puguli, you have left a big trouble behind.
Shortly after. Chunyuan stopped, raised his head and said to the confidant in front of him: "Send the news to the court immediately."
"I personally led the army to fight against Xiong Wuwo."
"Ask Wan Yanxian, Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan, and Puguli to lead half of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers to go with me. Leave half of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers to guard Yingqing and Guangyang Prefectures. Guard Beishan Fort for Wu Nian. The remaining Mongolian soldiers Yuan Wanhu, gather all your troops and follow me."
"There are tens of thousands of Han households, guarding every government office to prevent any unexpected events."
"yes."
The confidant also had a serious look on his face, responded loudly, and turned around to go down.
"Come here. Wear armor for me." Chunyuan shouted towards the door. Not long after, a group of soldiers came in carrying armor.
Chun Yuan, who was neatly dressed, held the handle of his sword, came to the gate, got on his horse, gathered ten thousand households of Meng Yuan warriors under his command, and quickly headed south.
Tens of thousands of Mongolian and Yuan households in Liaodong followed suit.
For the Meng Yuan people, the most powerful enemy was Chu. Although Wu Nian was a Liaodong Tiger, he was only a Liaodong Tiger. His strength and military strength were too small.
Since Xiong Wuwo came out of Shanhaiguan and sent troops to Liaodong, of course he would use all his strength to deal with Xiong Wuwo.
Jiang County.
In front of the gate of Jin Mansion. Jinhuan Mountain is neatly dressed in armor, and a group of Mongolian and Yuan soldiers are lined up in front of the gate. Zhang Bu and the Han soldiers saw off Jin Huanshan.
Both of their faces were very solemn, and they felt uneasy in their hearts.
originally. They have four Mongolian and Yuan households and four Han households to guard Yingqing Mansion and Guangyang Mansion, so they can guarantee everything.
But now the four Meng Yuan households had to divide their troops in half to fight Xiong Wuwo.
The city defenses were much empty. And Wu Nian was sharpening his knife.
"General Zhang. After so many years, I believe you have deeply understood what the Liaodong Tiger is. Be careful of Wu Nian, be careful of Wu Nian."
"Make good use of the five thousand Meng Yuan warriors I left for you. Guard the city well."
"If something goes wrong, tell me right away."
Jin Huanshan took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Zhang Bu, and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, general. I will be careful and not give Wu Nian any chance to take advantage of him." Zhang Bu was also under great pressure, but he was still calm and answered with his hands raised.
"Yes." Jin Huanshan nodded, put his hands on the saddle, got on his horse, led the Meng Yuan soldiers, and galloped away.
"Wu Nian."
"From which direction will you send troops?"
Zhang Bu bent over and respectfully sent Jin Huanshan away. Only when the other party's figure completely disappeared did he stand up straight and exhale.
He was under a lot of pressure, a lot of pressure.
The Liaodong Tiger was a peerless general at the level of ten thousand households in the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties.
If you are not careful, your family will be destroyed.
